Ye Wuque finally realized the power and unpredictability of "True God Causation" again!

It seems that he, who possesses the True God Causation, is really a dimensionality reduction attack for other pseudo-gods!

In fact, I am afraid that ordinary pseudo-gods cannot understand it.

Using the "power of causality" to react and sense, and determine the enemy's position in the dark, such an incredible method... It 's

too fucking fantasy!

Many thoughts flashed in Ye Wuque's mind, and in just a moment, his indifferent voice continued to sound.

"Does the Lord of Heaven know that the Lord of Purple Hao will enter the Plane Burial Ground?"

Hearing Ye Wuque's words, the Blood Spirit Origin trembled again instinctively, but did not dare to hesitate and trembled: "I, I don't know! I really don't know!"

"But the Lord of Heaven suddenly woke me up a few days ago! Let me continue to accumulate life essence and devour a new wave of gods coming in!"

"Then wait for his call at any time! I will do it naturally!"

Ye Wuque's heart moved: "A few days ago, it was exactly what happened behind the auction house. The Lord of Purple Hao opened the only passage and attracted all the gods of the Xuan-level plane to enter the Plane Burial Ground!"

"The fundamental purpose is to lure the 'Lord of Heaven' into it."

"So far, has the Lord of Heaven summoned you?" Ye Wuque spoke again.

"No! Not yet! But I can monitor it. Judging from the situation, the Lord of Purple Hao is not the opponent of the Lord of Heaven at all, and the Lord of Heaven has no need for me as a backup!"

Ye Wuque, who was standing in the void, fell from the sky at this moment and landed directly next to the Blood Spirit Origin.

The Blood Spirit Origin immediately trembled!

"Lord Zihao, where is the exact location now?"

The Blood Spirit Origin immediately answered honestly: "The 'Nine Bends Hell' in the deepest part of the Plane Burial Ground! That is the most dangerous place in the entire Plane Burial Ground, and it is also the final test place leading to the Plane Battlefield!"

He stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers wide, and stretched them out suddenly. The power of reincarnation surged, and he lifted the Blood Spirit Origin from the ground like a chick!

The Blood Spirit Origin kept trembling, but the power of reincarnation that was so close made it full of endless fear and terror!

Ye Wuque grinned here and lifted the Blood Spirit Origin to his eyes.

The two people were less than an inch apart!

The Blood Spirit Origin trembled even more crazily, and it felt as if it would split at any time.

This human race is so terrible!

The kind of evil spirit emanating from him is boundless, even more terrible than the Lord of the Emperor.

Ye Wuque showed you and the Blood Spirit Origin an extremely kind smile.

"Take me to the 'Nine Bends Hell' now, okay?"

...

Nine Bends Hell.

The deepest part of the plane cemetery is also the most dangerous and terrifying place. It is a special place formed by nature.

There are countless passages overlapping in the whole area, which is more complicated than a maze. At the end of each passage, there is a dead end, and it is impossible to pass through. The walls of the passage are indestructible. Even the treasures of the plane cannot break through!

It may even provoke the strange power inside, and the body will die and disappear, which is infinitely terrifying!

At this moment, in one of the passages of the Nine Bends Hell, infinite boiling divine power is surging!

I saw countless strange figures, madly attacking the center!

The besieged figure was in a purple robe, stunning and unparalleled, and it was the Lord of Zihao!

Half of the Lord of Zihao's body was stained with blood, and he looked a little sad and beautiful, and even his beautiful face had a hint of paleness.

However, those domineering and unparalleled eyes were deep and fascinating, as if they contained galaxies!

Her slender hands kept slapping the void, and the endless terrifying power overturned everything!

Those strange figures that surrounded and killed him were not even qualified to get close to the Lord of Zihao under his unparalleled power, and were directly beaten to pieces!

But the scary thing is that these strange figures are endless, constantly pouring in from all directions, as if they were specifically designed to consume the power of the Lord of Zihao.

In the void directly in front of the Lord of Zihao, there was a figure standing quietly.

He seemed to have been standing here all the time. He

was wearing a tattered robe covered with dust, and it exuded an extremely decayed and mottled meaning, as if he had crawled out of a coffin, which made people shudder!

Where this figure stood, the surrounding void was cold and very scary.

Only this figure seemed empty, with nothing.

Under the dust on his face, there was only a pair of looming horror eyes, staring at the Lord of Zihao intently!

There were trance, excitement, satisfaction, greed, nostalgia, viciousness...

intertwined together, like a gaze from the depths of hell.

"It seems to be more beautiful... more perfect than imagined..."

A sigh came from the mouth of this figure and bloomed in the void.

Boom! !

The purple divine power was like a blaze sweeping across the sky, accompanied by a pair of white and delicate hands, wiping out all the strange figures that surrounded and killed!

After the endless flying ashes collapsed, this passage became empty again.

The endless strange figures seemed to be slaughtered and killed by the Lord of Purple Hao alone, and would never appear again.

There were gusts of cold wind.

In the passage, only the Lord of Purple Hao was left, facing the man in the tattered robe.

"Do you have any other means?"

The voice of the Lord of Purple Hao sounded, very cold, very faint, not loud, but the murderous intent and hatred that seemed to be enough to overturn the sky filled the ten directions of the void!

"My... good father."

The second half of the sentence sounded again, revealing an astonishing fact!

The man in front of him, wearing a tattered robe, was the father of Lord Zihao, and he was also the Lord of the entire Xuan-level plane, invincible, and known as the strongest Lord of the plane in history...

the Lord of the Emperor!

The Lord of Purple Hao flicked his right hand, and a large amount of blood splashed into the void. It was unknown whether it was left by the enemies along the way or his own blood, but there was an indescribable sense of dominance and unrestrainedness.

Obviously, the Lord of Purple Hao looked seriously injured, but her invincible posture and belief seemed to be able to overturn everything!

The Lord of Heaven stood silently.

He kept staring at the Lord of Purple Hao, and his horrified eyes were intertwined with frightening emotions, but slowly, he seemed to pull out a smile.

As the Lord of Heaven smiled, the dust covering his face began to peel off, revealing a terrifying face!

"My dearest daughter..."

"How many years have we not seen each other?"

The voice of the Lord of Heaven sounded, with an inexplicable ethereal feeling, but more of a soft and gentle feeling that made people numb all over.

"Father... I really miss you..."

They greeted each other.

At this glance, what a beautiful picture of a loving father and a filial daughter!